Sun Mote Copse where the wild things are

Meerkat was close by, and the brown of her fur was a welcome sight. She had not been gone from the village long, but still Sialuk felt the distance was there. She reminded herself that it had not been a long journey to get here, and their visits would be plentiful. The starwoman returned the embrace, wrapping a foreleg atop Meerkat's shoulder and reveling in the meeting of an old friend. When she pulled away, she set the bundle down between them and smiled. It was good to see Meerkat feeling well, and even better to see her friend in what seemed to be high spirits.

From Moonspear's peak to your own village, Sialuk said with a glint in her eye. The tip of the mountain was often covered in fresh white snow, but only in the coldest months did it permeate all the way down to the lower slopes. I brought supplies. Things to cool fevers, keep infection away. Simple things that could hardly be mishandled even if one took too much or too little.